Ode to my ex:

I strided the stares
Swallowed your pride
Feathers of fear
Some death sanitised

Interrogatiing imaginations
Breathing sanctuary
Our Biblical revelations
Play mind games to intimacy

To intimacy subdued
And thoughts for food
Completed and construed
And with prelude
I miss you

for u

Pride and sanitised do not rhyme.

Kev?

i guess it could be assonance or half-rhyme though